My Cruel Husband's

Before it ends (3)

Vanilla knew her brother was being destroyed. He believes there is something that triggers Devan to do that again.

He regretted leaving Devan alone in the kitchen. He thinks Devan will improve after he gives Devan and Lovi a chance to interact with each other, both their mouths and their bodies.

But what he got right now really made Vanilla feel devastated. What are they doing until Devan looks so pathetic like this?

Vanilla pushes Devan's rough sturdy body to sit on the dining room chair. Vanilla hopes that none of her nieces will witness this blood. Vanilla was grateful that they were in the room with Lovi. Therefore Vanilla will move quickly to treat her brother.

Vanilla destroys anything that blocks her activities in search of wound medicine for Devan. He is unlikely to take Devan to the hospital with his hands severely injured without anyone in the dressing room.

"Vanilla, let me be like this,"

Vanilla shook with tears. He's still busy looking for anything that can stop Devan's blood. He tried not to listen to Devan who had been raving.

"Devan, you are a fool! you shouldn't hurt yourself anymore,"

The two brothers had not realized the footsteps of a woman who was none other than Lovi began to enter the dining room.

"Vanilla..." Lovi's voice stopped.

Lovi who was initially confused to see Vanilla's busy dismantling a small closet near the dispenser immediately rounded his eyes.

"Devan.." Lovi's hand closed her mouth unexpectedly. It's insane! What he saw really made him almost faint. Devan's blood flowed but the man's face remained flat.

"SILENCE YOU! GET YOU OUT OF HERE! LEAVE DEVAN!"

Lovi's like a fool now. He approached Devan but the man's cold voice stopped him. He wants to treat Devan, he wants to show his humanity now but the words that come out of Devan's lips sound pricking his ears.

"Don't do anything for me. I will fulfill all your wishes. I'll be gone from your life forever,"

"DEVINE! I-I DON'T-"

Lovi just wanted to say that he didn't want Devan out of his life for good. That sounds painful. However, Lovi's heart is currently hardened, still holds a great feeling of love for her husband.

Vanilla bandaged the wound with a cry that never subsided. Unlike Devan who seems to be numb. He should have grimaced, at least protesting Vanilla who sometimes pressed his wounds too deeply. But what happened was the opposite. The man with schizophrenia really looks like he's losing all the nerves in his body.

"Baby, Adrian..."

Adrian stared confusedly at the three adults before him at this moment. He saw Vanilla busy doing something to his father's hand.

Lovi pulls the hand of Adrian who wants to walk closer to Devan. The boy looked worried even though he did not understand something that caused his father's hand to be wrapped like that.

Devan is getting hurt as soon as he sees Lovi's attitude that is so firmly forbid Adrian to come to him. Is Devan too dangerous in lovi's eyes? Though, the voice of the little boy made Devan smile a little. Especially if Adrian hugs him, Devan will get his strength back.

"Daddy, what's wrong with you?"

Adrian is still standing next to Lovi. His forehead pinched deeply. He did not see any blood there because luckily Vanilla had managed to stop the flow.

"We're going home, Adrian."

"Hm? Why, Aunty? Get home soon,"

"Why does your Daddy stay here? No one wants it. He should have left, if need be, no more,"

"Vanilla, you hurt her."

Vanilla finished with the work. He looked at Devan flatly.

"I don't care, Devan. I'll hurt everyone who hurt you,"

Lovi lowered his head, feeling that Vanilla had offended him.